Chapter 47 Let Her Get Pregnant

"I have brought you bedding and a hot water bottle for warming your body. Your Majesty went to see the Emperor today, but was turned away." Shuang Lan looked embarrassed. It was not that the Imperial Concubine did not want to save you, but that she could not.

Shuanglan's words silenced Prince Heng. He hugged the quilt and covered his head with it. "Aunt Shuanglan, go back and tell mother that I'm fine."

"If your Highness is afraid, just call me Xifu, your servant..."

Before Shuanglan could finish her words, Prince Heng interrupted her and asked, "Who said I'm afraid?"

After he finished speaking, King Heng stretched out a hand through the fence and said, "Xifu, I will warm your hands for you. Please don't freeze to death."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Xifu hugged the quilt and held Prince Heng's hand tightly across the fence, trembling...

My Lord, if you are not afraid, please stop shaking.

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The imperial palace.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Heng has a fever." The secret guard reported, and the emperor waved his hand: "Send in the imperial physician."

When the emperor learned about Prince Heng's situation in the Wanshou Garden, he fell silent. With such little courage, how could he have the nerve to say that the second son was as cowardly as a mouse?

Not even half as good as the second brother.

Lin Wangfu.

The snow fell heavily. With the help of two experienced maids, Madam Hua and Madam Liu, Shen Lingshu's days were particularly peaceful. She ate and drank every day. Because of her pregnancy, she spent most of her time in Youlan Courtyard to take care of the baby.

"Ouch." Shen Lingshu covered her stomach.

"Aunt Shen, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Aunt Hua stepped forward nervously and asked, "Quick, go get Doctor Lin."

"No need to call a doctor." Shen Lingshu grabbed Aunt Hua's hand, raised her head, and said excitedly: "I, I seem to feel the baby moving."

Her belly, that unique flutter, a very special feeling.

"Mrs. Shen's belly is now more than four months old, so she can naturally feel the baby moving. If it goes on for a few more months, I'm afraid she will even be able to feel the baby's hands and feet."

Aunt Hua looked at her excitement about becoming a mother for the first time and said with a smile that she had told her a lot of knowledge about pregnancy.

Shen Lingshu listened very carefully. If she had said before, it was because of the child that she could gain the favor of the prince.

Then after four months of pregnancy, the blood connected by flesh and blood, the feelings accumulated day after day, Shen Lingshu's hand gently fell on the bulging belly: Children, mother will definitely protect you and keep you safe.

Shen Lingshu's eyes gradually became firm: she would never let her children follow the path of premature death in the script.

In the small Buddhist hall, Concubine Fang looked at Concubine Li who was diligently copying the scriptures and said, "Time flies so fast. In a few months, the baby in Concubine Shen's belly will be born, and the mansion will have a new little master."

Aunt Li paused with the brush in her hand, and the concubine's voice continued to reach her ears.

"Mrs. Shen entered the mansion late, but unexpectedly, she is so blessed. After giving birth to a child, I'm afraid she will be promoted."

Concubine Fang spoke with a sigh. Concubine Li, who was copying the scriptures, felt her hands tremble. She crumpled the paper and glared at her angrily, saying, "Are you trying to make fun of me, Concubine?"

"Sister Li has misunderstood. We are now considered elders in the mansion. It's just that it's not worth it for Sister Li." Concubine Fang comforted her with a smile.

"snort."

Aunt Li snorted coldly: "Can you be so kind?" She would never believe it even if she was beaten to death!

"I am not feeling well today and cannot copy the scriptures here."

Aunt Li found an excuse and left. She looked back at the small Buddhist temple and snorted coldly: Is this a hint to take action against the child in Shen Lingshu's belly?

She won't be fooled!

Concubine Fang snorted coldly: "It's what you deserve. After all these years, you're still just a little concubine."

The next day, it was Hai Jiaren's turn.

"Is there any good news for Sister Hai?" Concubine Fang asked with a smile.

Hai Jiaren's face changed. The medicine she asked her mother to bring seemed to be of no use. Several months had passed, and she still hadn't gotten pregnant.

"Don't worry, sister. When the time comes, it will come naturally."

Concubine Fang said comfortingly: "It's just that Sister Hai is afraid that she won't have a chance to become a concubine."

"Even if I'm pregnant now, it's too late." Hai Jiaren pursed her lips. They clearly entered the mansion together, but that bitch Shen slept with me first and got pregnant first...

"That's not necessarily true."

After Concubine Fang finished speaking, Hai Jiaren looked up in shock, her eyes flashing slightly, and then she quickly lowered her head. Did she, did she just hallucinate?

"In terms of appearance, Sister Hai is no less beautiful. Sister Hai's singing voice is more beautiful than that of a lark. On the prince's birthday, he couldn't take his eyes off her."

Concubine Fang's voice was no longer as cold as before, but seemed to be bewitching in its gentleness.

"Really?" Hai Jiaren looked up happily. The prince was indeed very gentle that night.

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Concubine Fang raised her eyebrows and took a sip from her teacup. The wisps of sandalwood rose, setting off Hai Jiaren's shy face...

"cough."

Concubine Fang cleared her throat. Was this Lady Hai an idiot? She put down her teacup, looked at her, and said, "Sister Hai, I really feel bad for you. You two entered the mansion together, but she slept with you first and got pregnant first. Didn't she have the upper hand?"

"Speaking of preference, the prince definitely prefers Sister Hai."

Concubine Fang looked at her and said, "It's a pity. The Emperor said that whoever gives birth to a child first will be promoted to a concubine. Otherwise, as long as Sister Hai is pregnant, I would prefer you to be promoted to a concubine."

"After all, we sisters are closer and help each other." Concubine Fang looked at her with a smile and asked, "Right?"

"Concubine, you are so kind."

Hai Jiaren was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. She said, "It's a pity that my body is not doing well. There is no good news yet."

Concubine Fang: "..."

Until Chaojing left, Concubine Fang's eyes were deep, and she snorted coldly, "That bitch Hai has completely forgotten that I helped her win favor while hunting!"

"Concubine, Hai is probably pretending to be stupid. She's not pregnant yet, so naturally she doesn't want to hurt anyone, let alone offend the prince."

Aunt Gui whispered, "Right now, what she wants most is to get pregnant quickly."

"snort."

Concubine Fang snorted coldly and said, "Then let her get pregnant!"

In Yiheyuan, Hai Jiaren went back to her room and asked someone to prepare her dance costumes. Her song, coupled with a little bit of dance, would definitely make the prince like it more.

The concubine wanted her to be the first to deal with the child in Shen Lingshu's belly?

She is not stupid. If she harms the baby in her belly, and she is not pregnant, if the prince finds out, won't she be confined to her house again?

No, you might even lose your life.

Hai Jiaren doesn't want to experience the feeling of house arrest again. She wants to serve the prince well. As long as she gets pregnant, who knows, maybe Shen Lingshu will not be lucky enough and give birth to a daughter?

If she gives birth to another son and becomes a concubine, there might still be a chance.